Ellen Barker"Bad Wild"

Introductory

Love, money, happiness, family and love.

It was all something I dreamed of.

Because it's too dreamt up, it can't get me.

Then I found a way to get it.

To be a criminal and a fraud.

Even so, I managed to get what I wanted

Except....

Love's.

My name is Ellen Barker. Well, as you have read, I am a mobster. People can't track me. Because I'm so shrewd. I'm not praising myself, but that's the truth.

And the one who uses my services is only a certain person at the top. Not just anyone. Wh why? Because of course my payment is very expensive even though later the results of what I tricked into being mine. But it's none of my business. Not being paid handsomely does not get the satisfaction it deserves. Just yummy.

My mission is no ordinary mission. My mission is not responsible. Such as embezzling funds, imitating signatures, breaking into a safe, breaking into someone's account and getting someone's inheritance.

Eeewww. it's like an old-fashioned toy. Very easily. Even in an hour I can be rich to do that. Sound arrogant? It's reality. So often do it first, I like to think of it as a matter of filling up empty time alias to throw away.

I just received a great mission. Like robbing the richest companies and taking them down. Dropping is not falling, but making him the poorest person in the world. Haha. That was just fun. Poverty to others who once succeeded. It's so fun watching it.

Try it if you don't believe it.

That's not because I'm crazy. But because my family taught him.

My family showed me problems from their own household. They made my life suffer. They taught me to be like this too.

Because my probation to play around with something big was to start with my family. Haha.

I wonder why they did this to me. I even had their flesh and blood. My brothers also let me when I am seen.

I am beautiful, even the most beautiful of them. Is that why they let me go too, huh? Hah, know the taste!! Enjoy being a scavenger now!!

Then I'm opium. It seems fun rather than embezzling billions of funds. Bosaannn. Not challenging. That movement is all.

If anyone asks, do I have the heart to do that? Of course it is!

Have I ever pondered for feeling sorry? Of course not!!

Have I ever regretted making someone fall into poverty that had nothing to do with me? Of course I don't care.

Wh why? Yes, because I don't care!

All I know is I have a job that I trust, and then do it well.

One more thing, I never let my clients down.

Ahhhhhh.

Here's my story. Ellen Barker's.

I was heartless when the destruction came from my family.

My mother and my 2 sisters the foya-foya man, my father the most violent man I met for the first time. I thought, too, not to be a feeling person so as not to feel hurt.

If you mind, you don't have to continue reading my story.

Because I think you're gonna have a heartache seeing my heartless evil act.

That's all I can say.

Ahaha!!!